The Grieving Cry | Nasheed | English Lyrics | Slowed&Reverbed

Nasheed: The Grieving Cry Nashidist: Muhammad Al-Muqit Lyrics: A strong wind blew from the (cellar) (And) it blew away my poems. Dusty winds and heavy clouds are calling over and over Is there any salvation? x2 An evil planned behind you aims to destroy you my Ummah I swear by the lord of the heavens. Oh my Ummah listen carefully Because everything looks vague. Their bombs are thrown like poisons over us And we have no sincere or honest friend My son was shot at "Bullets harvest" (In cold blood) With no one to comfort or console me Oh my kind father they stabbed you just as one drinks a sip of water Tuba (a tree in jannah) is your home where there is no misery. Oh my mother stop crying, your religion is rising up And everything else will go to vain. And (since) my honor was violated I'm beseeching my lord, who will answer my Dua. Oh my (young) child, the sound of pride is torn Everyone is busy singing melodies Layla is shouting unto you: Your dignity is desecrated oh morons! My tounge is fine but my heart is wounded And my eyes have become like a mouth of water pitcher. I mourn for long with no cure For my folks turn into birds (i.e martyrs) x2 Are there any solutions to get our rights back? Where is the resistance? Where is the pride? While we are sleeping like the "people of the cave" The trial may come (to us) in a sudden. I am asking Allah to end this suffering And send down his soldiers (Angels) as (many) as rain drops. To raise the Quran up and wane other (books) And to grant victory to his soldiers who insist in their Dua. x3 __________________________________ #nasheed #nashed #gaza #palestine #freepalestine #islam #islamic #naat #naatsharif #muslim #halal #ummah #trending #tiktok #edit #lofi #lofimusic #slowed #slowedandreverb #reverb